The venue for the first round of Lingjian Martial Arts is in a secret realm full of traps. Participants will get ten points for defeating one person. Within five days, the top 300 scorers will enter the one-on-one battle.
Brother Yangtang made no secret of his identity, participated in the fight openly, and chased and intercepted the Taiyi participants without any politeness at all.
So what if the Taiyi Elites are on the opposite side? They are still disciples of Emperor Yangtang. Let’s see who is better!
The Guanshan Pavilion monk who originally wanted to help looked at the earth-shattering fight in the center of the battle circle from a distance, and knowingly turned around to collect points from others. Ordinary people really couldn't get involved in the fight between these two Celestial monks.
"Crazy!" The long-dark green-haired Yang Zhu transformed into Xuanwu. The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and heavy rain poured down, covering the world.
Jiang Jinjiu, Zuo Zhuzhi and others each showed their magical powers and used the rain curtain to rush forward and attack their opponents in reverse.
The monks who watched the secret realm fight through the light curtain were also worried. Yangtang was cruel this time and sent dozens of heavenly kings into the fight at once. In order to accommodate the number of heavenly kings from various sects, Taiyi only sent About ten people left!
Zhan Changfeng on the mountain kept tossing the seal in his hand. Ninety-nine percent of Guanshan Pavilion was inseparable from Yangtang. This time Yangtang's idea was nothing more than to defeat the backbone of Taiyi and shake its influence on cultivator Zhu Tian. prestige in the country.
If they really succeed and Yangtang officially settles in Zhutian, a large group of forces will switch to it just like grass on the wall.
They have successfully suppressed the level of magical powers, and the Lingjian is expected to be in a stalemate. I don't know what they will come up with when they return to the virtual world.
According to their goals, if they cannot find strength to match her, they will definitely find ways to challenge other weaker ministers on her side.
Even though she had expected it, she couldn't escape. Zhu Tian was watching this overt and covert fight.
Zhan Changfeng threw the seal casually, and the two-inch-square azure seal hung motionless in mid-air. The ground below seemed to echo it, with lines appearing one after another surging around, and finally the light flashed and condensed into a line of fantasy. Element projection array.
The picture blurred for a moment, and then a figure appeared.
Zhan Changfeng looked at the woman in front of him, finding her new and stunning every time he saw her.
The person in the image in the array has a cold face, a pair of auspicious phoenix eyes, and his eyes are flowing and still. They are originally soft and smiling eyes, but they are solemn and majestic. They are dressed in red clothes, and their eyes are burning and cold.
The beauty of this person lies in his awe-inspiring and inviolable pride, his power cast in iron and blood, and his self-assertion.
At this time, she stood sideways, holding the python head seat with her delicate hands, her eyes were slightly closed, her lips were slightly pulled, and her fingertips were tapping, her cold expression was extremely threatening, "Zhan Changfeng, if you dare to show up when I am taking a bath again, , I will kill in front of you!"
Zhan Changfeng suddenly realized, no wonder the image was blurred just now. She raised her eyebrows in relief, "You just come."
"Ha." Qin Wuyi straightened his back and sat on the chair, "How did you find me?"
"I developed a formation not long ago, thinking that one person can project a real-time image of the other party. Of course, the condition is that the other party agrees to connect the image."
"It's always up to you to think about me." Qin Wuyi also took a good look at the person he hadn't seen for hundreds of years. His appearance and appearance had not changed much, but his aura was becoming more and more powerful, and so was his face. "Aren't you here?" Zhu Tian, why did you find me?"
"I see you haven't come to me, so I had to take the initiative." Zhan Changfeng got straight to the point, "Styx, do you want to go?"
The River Styx, a great river in the underworld, was also the mother river that gave birth to the first Shura.
"Have you found its entrance?" Qin Wuyi didn't want to find it, but on the surface, the only passage between the Yin world and the Yang world was the Guimen Pass, and in front of the Guimen Pass, it blocked the Holy Land of Ghost Dao. He had the strength to challenge the ghost path, and he never thought about entering the underworld, "What conditions do you have?"
"It's impossible to negotiate conditions. I'm just asking you to do a favor." Zhan Changfeng knew that she was still covering up her identity as Shura, so he asked one more question, "Is it convenient to fight in public?"
Qin Wuyi exuded arrogance, and there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, "Remove the word "?"
"Ten days later, we will unite with Xian Da Jie Taicheng." Zhan Changfeng gave her a toast and took back the seal.
Zhan Changfeng thought about whether to call Ji Chaoyue from Yantian, but he felt it was inappropriate. Yantian War Palace earned fame and did not participate in the territorial struggle. It had long been the territory of Yangtang and Zhongnan Dojo. He was afraid that Yangtang was determined to deal with Taiyi and planned to cause trouble on both sides, damaging Taiyi's prestige here and targeting Yantian War Palace there.
She sent a message to Yan Tian, telling Ji Chaoyue to be careful in the near future, and then waited for the Lingjian level fight to end.
The Lingjian level only has two categories: martial arts and literary combat. The monks of the side path can cultivate to the Lingjian realm and generally reach the master level. They do not need to rely on special fighting to prove themselves. They can choose martial arts and literary combat to test their actual combat skills. and ideas.
This fight lasted for half a month and lasted for three rounds. Taiyi Lingjian and Yangtang Lingjian almost dominated the audience, and the struggle between them became the focus.
Huai Ming, Xu Yang, and You Buhui were a little shallower in Taoism and stopped in the top 100. Before that, the Guanshan Pavilion monks who encountered Taiyi Lingjian in the battle were basically seriously injured and eliminated by them, and were unable to participate in the retest and rejoin the battle.
At a glance, there was no one from Guanshan Pavilion among the first hundred monks.
In this situation, the magical power field turned around. Fu Jiuyi and other Taiyi warriors saw it with pride and excitement, and they wanted to stand up and applaud.
Zuo Zhuzhi and Tantai Chengwang from the Fire Department met two powerful masters from Yangtang in the competition among the top 50. They became angry and eliminated them by dying together. They were also seriously injured and unable to participate. The next battle is over.
Li Mingzhi, Yang Zhu, and Jiang Jinjiu broke into the top ten all the way, with Jiang Jinjiu ranking ninth, Li Mingzhi second, and Yang Zhu first.
The reputation of Xuanwu Great Demon quickly rose.
"There are about ten people from Taiyi, and three of them are in the top three. Who can say that it doesn't have enough foundation?"
"Yangtang was embarrassed this time. Most of the dozens of Lingjian were cut off in the group fight in the secret realm, and then in the one-on-one fights that followed, they were frequently suppressed by Taiyi. Only Luo Jue entered the top ten. , biting off the third place.”
A spectator heard that the monk behind him dared to openly express his ridicule to Yangtang. He couldn't help but turn around and said, "Don't bring the competition outside the court into the court. Luo Jue was able to withstand the pressure of Tai Tianjun and win the third place. This shows her strength." So strong..."
His voice paused suddenly, his words stumbled, and he said weakly, "All strong people deserve respect."
After saying that, he immediately turned his head back, not daring to move, because he just saw a row of Ye Dijun standing behind him!
"The strong deserve respect. This is a good saying." Emperor Chaomu smiled and said to the people on the left and right, "But when it comes to matters involving the Celestial Dynasty, the word strong cannot be represented."
